Cemetary Stripclub lyrics

[Hook]
Dead shawty, yeah she twerking for the dead faces
Bust it open in a crypt, zombie b*tch she brainless
Told shawty give me the bands, I'm hella (?)
Flexing up, stacking bands, now these n*ggas hating

I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks

[Verse 1]
Graveyard twerking, this ain't nothing to a goth b*tch
Shawty got a fat ol' ass that is gothick
n*ggas capping, saying sh*t they not but you not slick
Why you claiming goth? 'Cause you not, so just stop b*tch
God damn hoe, I'm feeling like I'm Rob Zombie
Dead b*tch going crazy, she gon' pop it on me
Death Camp be the clique, we the psycho army
(?) and if you hating then we go retarded
Zombie stripping b*tch, she love me so she stacking bands
I only want the money, told that b*tch I'm not her mans
Her boyfriend hate me but he know he down and he a fan
Popping off the mouth, we pull up shots like we the Taliban

[Hook]
Dead shawty, yeah she twerking for the dead faces
Bust it open in a crypt, zombie b*tch she brainless
Told shawty give me the bands, I'm hella (?)
Flexing up, stacking bands, now these n*ggas hating

I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks